"Come on Little Cutie I know you love me."
"Who said I love you. All you've done was ruin my life."
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(Y/N) starts her second year at Aorangi Johsai. She is apart of the photography club and lives a normal life. But that all changes...
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I opened my eyes, the dim light of the lamp still on. I tried to sit up, but a sudden pain hit me. He didn't even put it in, why does it hurt? After a good seven or eight tries, I gave up. I didn't hear footsteps upstairs. Maybe he is still sleeping. Did I wake up early? I didn't know what time it was since there was no clock down there. I hope people are trying to find me. I tried to fall back asleep, and I did.
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The boys waited and waited. Iwaizumi walked up to the gym. "Where Oikawa?"
"We don't know. We had to wait for you since you two are the only ones with the gym key," Kindaichi said.
"Watari isn't here either," Yahaba said.
"Maybe they are sick," Kindaichi said.
"Let's hope not." Iwaizumi took out his key and unlocked the door. He pushed the door open, and with that the team was in shock. There was Watari's dead body. There was a pool of blood on the gym floor. A mix of dry and new blood was stained from his eyes running down his face. Iwaizumi quickly closed the door. He took out his phone and called the police. Kindaichi ran to get a teacher to let them know what had just happened.
Soon the police arrived. They took away his body, and questioned the boys. It was safe to say that all the boys would forever remember this day.
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I felt something grab me. My eyes shot open, my heart was racing. I began to try and get whoever was grabbing me off. "(Y/N) calm down. It is only me." It was Tooru. My heart began to slow down. "I made breakfast for you." He untied my arms and picked me up. He carried me up into the kitchen. The smell of pancakes filled the air. "I prepared this place before I brought you here. We should have enough food for two months. I may need to go out later today to get more things before they suspect me."
He put me down on a chair. He brought me a plate. It had two pancakes on it. "I hope you like it." He then got his plate and we started to eat. I didn't realize the bruises on my wrist from the ropes.
"Hey Tooru."
"What is it my love?"
"Can you not tie the ropes so tight?"
"If I loosen them, you could escape."
"I'm just saying it because my wrists are bruised and they hurt."
"I'm sorry. Once I can trust you, you'll be out of the ropes." Once he trusts me. If he trusts me I could escape. But would that be a smart idea, he is an athlete.
"Can you atleast put a clock in the basement with me? I don't even know what time it is."
"I'll think about it. It's about 10:15 right now." We finished up breakfast. He picked me up and put me back down in the basement. He tied the ropes extra tight now. Did I make him mad?
I heard him walking upstairs and then a door closed. I guess he is going out now. I need a plan to gain his trust. I don't know how much longer I can stay in this basement.
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The beginning of Watari's death began. They didn't think that any of the volleyball boys did it based on their reactions to the incident. Little did the police know that the missing person case (Hayato) was also a victim.
Before Oikawa drove off, he made sure to destroy any evidence he left behind. The only thing he wanted them to see was Watari's body. He made sure Watari's body was clean of his DNA. It would be a lie if he said he didn't plan Watari's death since (Y/N) came to take pictures of them. Oikawa was jealous and mad when he found out that they were friends. Only he could have (Y/N). When he heard Watari found out about his plan, he had to act fast. It was a perfect time for him to take (Y/N).
When he took (Y/N), he was ten steps ahead of everyone, even the police. He already had a second place to bring (Y/N) if something were to happen. He was well prepared, which in the police's case, is not good. They had no clue who had done the murder.
They brought Watari's body to an examiner. It was obvious that he died of wounds and blood loss. They also could tell from the examination that it had to be a dagger, not a knife. The police still had no leads on the killer.
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It felt like days have passed. It started to rain. I could tell due to the ceiling leaking. The water droplets dropped onto my forehead. It slowly made me start to go insane. I just stared at the ceiling for most of the time. I could barely move my hands, since Tooru tied the ropes tighter than usual. I did look at my hands, my fingers had a tint of purple due to lack of blood circulation. I basically lost feeling in them.
Once again, it felt like hours passed. I was getting tired. Did he just leave me here to die? Why hasn't anyone found me yet? He killed Watari without disposing of his body. There should be his fingerprints all over his body. Someone please come find me. Tears filled my eyes as I slowly drifted off to sleep.
